I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

At that time, Yuanshi Tianzun will take action personally and kill the opponent.

"Master." Soon, Master Ran Deng, Master Guang Chengzi and their group appeared together and came in front of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Master Taiyi is dead." Seeing the eleven Golden Immortals, Yuanshi Tianzun's face looked extremely ugly.

"what?"

"How dare you! Who dares to kill someone from my Chan Sect?"

"Master, avenge Junior Brother Taiyi!"

"Master, please avenge me."

……

Upon hearing the news, Guangchengzi and his group were very angry and immediately asked Yuanshi Tianzun for revenge.

Judging from their performance, this is a deep brotherly love.

For the Eleven Golden Immortals, it was a matter of forcing Yuanshi Tianzun to express his stance.

When they travel outside, their greatest confidence comes from the Chan Sect, because Yuanshi Tianzun is their trademark.

Once someone kills a disciple of the Chan sect, everyone will stand up and show the Chan sect's extraordinary power.

Now someone is attacking the Chan sect. If the Chan sect does not respond, who will respect them in the future?

"nature.

Guangchengzi, you lead everyone to hide in Chentang Pass. Since the other party is plotting against Taiyi, there will naturally be follow-up.

Let’s continue with the plan for Chentang Pass.

Lead the enemy into the trap.

As soon as the enemy shows up, you must entangle him and I will personally kill him.

Not only that, we also need to find the other party's forces and warn the entire prehistoric world." Yuanshi Tianzun was very angry.

In Yuanshi Tianzun's view, this was a slap in his face.

As one of the most powerful forces in the prehistoric world, someone actually dared to kill his disciples openly. Is this a provocation?

What must Yuanshi Tianzun do for the reputation of the Chan sect?

"Yes!" Master Ran Deng and his companions knew that this matter was very important and must be done well.

In this way, everyone hid in Chentang Pass and waited for the enemy to come.

In addition, they are also making plans to lure the monsters from the East China Sea to cause trouble.

"Mom, I just had a dream.

In my dream, a master taught me the method of cultivation.

Besides that, he also taught me a lot of things. ” As for Nezha, he found Madam Yin at this time and whispered his secret.

During this period, Nezha was dreaming.

In the dream, there was a master who patiently taught Nezha knowledge.

As a child, he was certainly naughty, but the master showed his strength, which made Nezha admire him immensely.

"Little brat...how old are you? Why do you have so many dreams?" Pointing at Nezha's eyebrows, Mrs. Yin was full of doting and pretended to scold Nezha.

"Mom, don't disbelieve me, after I woke up, I remembered those things very clearly.

By the way, let’s have a competition.

That master has been teaching me marksmanship in the past few days.

My master told me that when I develop the gun intent and the gun and I become one, I will be able to summon the gun in my dream.

"Mother, the spear in my master's hand is so cool." After searching everywhere, Nezha found a wooden stick and immediately asked Madam Yin to compete.

"Okay, then let's have a competition." In order to tease Nezha, Mrs. Yin agreed decisively.

To this end, Mrs. Yin carved a wooden spear for Nezha, and she used a wooden sword.

"No, it's too light. If I shake it, the wooden spear will shatter into pieces." Nezha was very dissatisfied when he got the wooden spear. It was too light.

Nezha still likes the Fire Spear, but that spear is only available in dreams.

"Okay, then I'll change one for you." With a chuckle, Mrs. Yin immediately decided to change one for Nezha.

"Mom, no need, my master told me not to rely on magical weapons.

Although the gun is powerful, it is a dead object. I am the soul of the gun.

I not only have to practice my shooting skills, but also control the gun.

Although this wooden spear is very light, it is just right for controlling my strength.

Master said that once I can accurately control my power, he will teach me the method of cultivation, and then I will teach my mother."

The wooden spear shook, and Nezha immediately took a stance, allowing Madam Yin to make a move.

"This!" Nezha put away his gun and stood still. Madam Yin felt that Nezha's temperament changed immediately.

At this moment, Nezha became calm and profound.

In addition, Mrs. Yin also felt fear.

He had a feeling that if she fought against Nezha, she would not be his opponent and she might even be in danger of falling within a few moves.